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| 6:31 | ||||
'Bout to drop this right now for You, the original Suntoucher
Lettin' You know, what's up. Goes like this... We're about to put it on You right here right now, let You know, how it goes down And this is, this is what it is... It's the urban organic mic mechanic Super-human MC powers help me fly around the planet Touch the microphone device, whole countries get frantic Saving damsels in distress so young girls don't panic Putting MCs under pressure till they crack like ceramic Always thought they could flow but sink like the Titanic Rhymes rip through your skull like icebergs through the hull Survive the impact and arctic cold freezes your soul Create a new style, then break the mold Compositions are controlled and liable to explode Like land mines, my crew blows through like wind chimes Make it hot like fire, 200 proof like Moonshine Risky, playing yourself is risky And the flows mad jazzy like Dizzy Gillespie And the sound be harmonious and deadly Like a harpy, call me the big one like Wayne Gretzky No man can test me, so why try? Focus like a samurai, stronger than a Maitai Or a Tsunama, I mean Tsunami I rock it from MTV, to the BBC Radioactive waves short out your TV Aliens check it for me in the next galaxy Put it in a time capsule till the next century In a black out use it for electricity Danger, high voltage, don't feed me their daily dosage I break it down mathematically, 99.9 is the percentage Like closing fine wine the rhymes are vintage And the universal will gives me strength like spinach With dinage, I eat it like a tofu sandwich With cabbage, I ask your girl, she knows that I'm not the average Nigga, who claims to pull the trigga' Reality's the root of the rhymes that I configure Phony... Baloney, swear like Don Corleone But when shit hit the fan they start crying like Pretty Tony Tender like Roni... but wish to be bad like Bobby Been there, done that, smashed up, rockin' rhymes is my hobby You're probably like, what's he on Cause I rock it from the start, till the beat is gone Not in the mafia but I'm the microphone Don And the words that I shoot out my mouth are teflon Jeru never touch ya, Microphone wrecka' Meet out in the stretcha', step up in my center Try to match wits but the mental will crush ya Jeru the Damaja, the Suntoucher. Peace... Yeah, this is it right here, how we' flowin down... |
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2. |
| 6:00 | ||||
Enta in de dance, Plug it in an we begin
Crowd up in de centa, Dey watch (be dibidim) Watch da way we drop it in a mix timin' Rise and amplifyin' when we come in wit de swing Just followin-da-back an natrally harmonizin' Climb into position wit synchronized thi-ngs Live from out da ghetto, We maximi-ing Sound-o-da Groove Armada, We Supastylin' We Supastylin'... *Sometime...Can you feel de pressure does unwind (sound wierd) Sometime... Sometime...Tru de day and tru de night Sometime... Sometime...You can make our pressure does unwind (this too) Sometime... Sometime...Its for your spirit and your mind Sometime... Das how we drop it (on de up on de line) One time lyrics that must stick on ya mi-ind Pop a bass line, I'll go (prop on propay) My MC supa, I'll go double on de right Go double on de right... *Repeat From up da crater make da music play in time... (think i'm wrong with this one) Baby just recline... Worldwide... *Repeat |
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3. |
| 4:55 | ||||
Drifted, so drifted
Drifted, so drifted Drifted, so drifted Drifted, so drifted |
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4. |
| 5:30 | ||||
Give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up, give it away, give it away...
Give it up, give it up, give it away, Today, today, today, today.. Yeah yeah yeah Perhaps we've run away Perhaps we've gone too far Perhaps we should slow down Be where we really are Really are, yeah Today, today... If you believe that there is no other way Try living today today Little by little through your own way Oh-oh-oh... Today... Little by little Try living today today Little by little We're in today today If you believe that there is no other way Try living today today Little by little, you're on your own way Perhaps we've run away Perhaps we've gone too far Perhaps we should slow down Be where we really are Where we really are Ohh... where we really are Today, today... Try living today... today... Today... Little by little Try living today today... Little by little... Be where we really are, little by little Today today... be where we really are... Yeah... |
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5. |
| 6:53 | ||||
Bomb. One Tonne Bomb.
Some'll call me call me bomb. Want to bomb bomb bomb. Bombabadeebabombdeebomb (mixed and repeated) |
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6. |
| 5:00 | ||||
Groove Armada
My friend Whenever I'm down I call on you my friend A helping hand you lend In my time of need Whenever I'm down I call on you my friend (I call on you my friend) (I call on you my friend) Listen.. Whenever I'm down I call on you my friend A helping hand you lend In my time of need Whenever I'm down I call on you my friend (I call on you my friend) (I call on you my friend) Whenever I'm down And all that's going on Is really going on Just one of those days (and ju-h..) You say the right things To keep me moving on To keep me going strong (going strong) (going strong) Whenever I'm down Ain't nobody (body) Ain't nobody (body) Whenever I'm down I call on you my friend A helping hand you lend In my time of need Whenever I'm down I call on you my friend (I call on you my friend) (I call on you my friend) Whenever I'm down And all that's going on Is really going on Just one of those days (and ju-h..) You say the right things To keep me moving on To keep me going strong (going strong) (going strong) Whenever I'm down I call on you my friend A helping hand you lend In my time of need Whenever I'm down I call on you my friend (I call on you my friend) (I call on you my friend) (Whenever I'm down) (I call on you...) (Whenever I'm down) (I call...) Ain't nobody (body) Ain't nobody (body) Listen Listen Listen.. |
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7. |
| 6:39 | ||||
8. |
| 5:34 | ||||
We started from hooligans
With brothers that shoot at jobs Take it back around the way Trying to build a future form Our peoples are still lost Get through no matter cause We run it out of town But you still wanna floss Not because you getting money Don't mean you better off Can't join that late nights Now take that Gucci sweater off Too heavy for rap Have to take a slight measure off 'spin that George broth back You in that white colored cloth Like Oliver North My fate detected My feelings is forced Bullets get ejected Mothers scream into ours I've been through the force Sauteed rappers with sauce And mix them up with tofu And no beef of course When I say give me some room And I mean a loft Big bitchin' too fast scenery from the boys Greenery live with the torch A bad piece hitting New York You can't listen if you know that you're soft Jump on the stage Chain rattlin' The lance is street hagglin' Underground scriptures thrown at you like a javelin Tone of my voice unravelin' They fall in about as quick as you know time is travelin' Can't you imagine that you see me every day on the streets From crown heights to castle In the comfort castle back into my own speech Mozambique The time in Cologne That flavors have flown Earn a few shillings then I'm heading back home Setting the tone And raising the stakes And rhyming the breaks High school flows giving rappers the shakes On the corner posted up Henessy Styrofoam cups Man we still living it's surprising like what Bring on the skeptics Let them know ten years fully vested Been down like Amadeus blend the eclectic Respected like the full pound It's like Horatio girl you gotta love the way it's going down Raising the stakes And rhyming the breaks |
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9. |
| 5:53 | ||||
10. |
| 7:00 | ||||
11. |
| 4:42 | ||||
when i love you
i do when i need you i do when i take too many laxatives i do .................. do in my pants oh yeah baby all over my docker's and the stain defender is only on the outisde so i got shit stains all over baby and i blame you i do |
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12. |
| 3:59 | ||||
Hey heh hey yeah bop bo ba dop
Yeah It ain't over it ain't over it ain't over Yeah It ain't over it ain't over it ain't over baby Yeah Do doo doo Yeah Join hands In the circle of life Yeah Don't stop don't stop it ain't over When the sun goes down Yeah Bah ba um bah da ba ooh ba boo ba buh duh baah do-bah boo Da da da buh da da buh ba um ba um Yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah |
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13. |
| 5:15 | ||||